Why did my hand touch nothing when I subconsciously reached out to touch the 'white cloth'? It took me a while to find a reason for myself.

It may be that the resentment of the female ghost in white is not enough, and she has not turned into a fierce ghost, although the ghost qi has been condensed and formed, but she has not really become a demon, and she can only see it with her eyes in the air, but she can't touch anything.

In a panic, the rune paper that I casually put on the coffin immediately dispelled her ghostly energy, and the female ghost in white naturally disappeared.

Thinking of this, I immediately felt confident in my heart. There are indeed ghosts in this tomb, but they are not terrible ghosts, and they won't hurt us, so don't worry too much.

I rolled my eyes and thought that I could invite a ghost, which might mean that I wouldn't die in this ancient tomb, otherwise Daoist Yunmeng would say that I was a person of the Supreme Yang and was born with a supernatural physique?

It's better to take this opportunity to ambush the somewhat obscene tomb robber in front of you. Daoist Yunmeng told me that in order to prevent Shi Mengya from dying after 7749 days, it is best to find a hundred-year-old female corpse and exchange it for pillars, so that the curse of the Yin and Yang Seven Evil Coffins thinks that Shi Mengya is dead.

Where can I go to find a century-old female corpse? This question does bother me, but for now, it's no longer a problem. If the dead dog can follow me with all his heart, then it seems that finding the ancient tomb and the female corpse should not be much difficult for him.

The dead dog was still babbling and complimenting, and I went downhill with him, promising to be a brother to him, and promising to find a way to take him out of the tomb.

The dead dog was full of joy, but I was sad again. The big talk has been released, but what can I do to get out of here?

Seeing that I was contemplating and thinking, the dead dog obediently did not speak, for fear of disturbing me. I thought about it, there was no good way, and a dense layer of fine sweat could not help but break out on my forehead.

I reached out and wiped the fine sweat from my forehead irritably, and where I put my hands, I felt sticky and cool between my fingers. Strange, why is my sweat so cold?

When the female ghost in white appeared just now, it brought a breath of yin qi, which cooled down the tomb that had become stuffy due to the thin oxygen, but now that the female ghost in white has disappeared, why is the tomb still so shady?

Could it be that although this female ghost in white has dispersed her ghostly aura, she has not left this tomb yet? I wondered in my heart, so I took out a small compass from my baggage and held it in the palm of my hand to examine it.

The magnetic needle on the compass swayed left and right irregularly, which indicates that there are indeed ghosts in the tomb. It's just that it swings very slightly and slowly, which makes me no longer panic. If you encounter a ghost, the pointer will turn like a windmill.

From the compass, I couldn't see the location of the ghost in the tomb, so I had to put away the compass and stop my eyes on the huge wooden coffin.

I leaned over to the coffin and saw that it was messy. On the tattered pieces of cloth, there are white bones mixed together. This should be the skeleton of the female ghost just now, but why is the thigh bone exposed on it so thick?

Perhaps it was my calmness that gave the dead dog confidence, and he actually poked his head to the edge of the coffin. I couldn't help but tease him: "Dead dog, what's there to see?" Isn't that female ghost very beautiful just now, and you want to come and see her corpse? ”

The dead dog snorted and said, "Come on, Ling Sen, we are all brothers, and you still make fun of me?" To be honest, the female ghost just now was indeed very beautiful, but I didn't have the courage to appreciate it, and it almost scared me to death. ”

I quipped him, "Haha, dead dog, you're really heavy-mouthed." Look at such a thick leg bone, the female ghost just now must be five big and three thick, your aesthetic is really wonderful. ”

Unexpectedly, the dead dog stared at the pile of bones without saying a word, looked at it for a while, and picked up the leg bone and looked it up and down seriously. After a long pause, he actually said with a confused expression: "Ling Sen, this tomb is too weird, this is impossible!" ”

My heart thumped, could it be that this kid had seen something terrible? But looking at his expression, except for confusion, it doesn't look like he is afraid.

I stared at him and asked if something was wrong. The dead dog took the leg bone in his hand and gestured: "Ling Sen, you see, judging from the bones, the owner of this coffin is a tall man, but why is the female ghost in white appearing a petite female ghost?" Did he deliberately become like this? ”

Suddenly, a small piece of space recorded in the 'Corpse Table' flashed through my mind. I was stunned for a while, and suddenly asked the dead dog: "Dead dog, have you ever hit the coffin in the coffin after robbing the tomb for so many years?" ”

The dead dog froze for a while, scratched his head and said, "A coffin in a coffin?" Of course, I saw a lot! Especially in ancient tombs, in ancient times, the rich and powerful were buried ceremoniously, and the coffin was not like the one in front of me, which was placed directly in the tomb, and a larger coffin was set outside the coffin, which was often still stone. ”

He suddenly laughed and said proudly, "Ling Sen, you are a layman in this kind of thing. Haha, that's called a coffin, not a coffin in a coffin. ”

I looked at him with disdain, and said slowly: "Dead dog, I know that you kid only knows about tomb robbing, but you don't know feng shui." ”

The dead dog was stunned and argued, "Ling Sen, you look down on me so much? Do you think only you Taoists know Feng Shui? We tomb robbers, at the beginning, we learned Feng Shui from our master. Only by looking at feng shui will you judge where there may be ancient tombs. ”

"It's so simple! The ancients were superstitious and paid attention to being buried in the treasure land of feng shui after death, so if we rob the tomb and see the treasure of feng shui, we can basically judge whether there is an ancient tomb or not. ”

I said 'oh' and said, "Dead dog, I kind of get it!" When you discovered this ancient tomb, you didn't hide it from me at first. In order to make you believe, Fang Wei deliberately didn't tell you the location of the ancient tomb, but took you to this col and let you find out the location of the ancient tomb by yourself, so that your wariness of him has been reduced a lot, isn't it? ”

As soon as the dead dog heard me mention Fang Wei, he immediately became angry and scolded Fang Wei again. When he scolded a little tired. I interrupted him and said, "Alright, dead dog, stop scolding, we're trying to find a way to escape from this tomb now." ”

He nodded quickly, and then I continued: "Dead dog, before you found out, someone had already discovered this ancient tomb, and this ancient tomb had already been stolen, and what we saw was an empty tomb." ”

The dead dog looked helpless and stopped talking. I said, "Dead dog, who do you think will be the first person to discover that the location of this ancient tomb is a treasure of feng shui?" ”

The dead dog shook his head and said casually: "Then you still need to ask?" It must be the feng shui master who chose the tomb site for the owner of this tomb. ”

I shook my hand mysteriously, and told the dead dog something, and he opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and he didn't close it for a long time.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com